Lu Jinghan walked to the shelf, looking at the sanitary pads above. He hadn't asked Han Xi which brand she used, so he simply grabbed a bag of each.
"Jinghan, I miss you." Lin Weiyang suddenly appeared beside Lu Jinghan, her rain-dampened hand tightly clinging to his arm.
Lu Jinghan was not surprised at all by Lin Weiyang's appearance; he had already known she was following him when he left the villa.
Lu Jinghan pulled his arm out of Lin Weiyang's grip, his tone detached with a hint of warning: "If you keep pestering a married man like this, it might cause trouble for the Lin Family, and my wife will also be angry."
Lin Weiyang's tear-filled eyes held a silent despair: "Jinghan, I can't control myself, I can't quit you. Let me be your woman, even if it's just the woman outside. I won't compete with Han Xi, just as long as you occasionally think of me."
